Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tiffany Yang
Tiffany Yang
Songwriter
Woodrow Grayson Yeakel
Woodrow Grayson Yeakel
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hope you all forget about me
Ok
Diagnose me all the same
I don't have weights in my pockets, it's just my legs
And some days I think I've lost it
And other days I feel just okay
(some days I think I've lost it)
(Hope you all forget about me)
I do it under the guise of self-improvement
Like I'm movin' in a better direction than I was before
'Cause these days, goin' backwards
Feels better than not movin' at all
I tell you that I'm tired of myself
I'm tired of this feeling
That I'm always fucking feeling
'Cause I just won't let it go
Every time I'm in the deep end
I let the water in my lungs
Drown me from the inside out
'Cause I won't let it leave me
Till I'm fucked up in the head
I'll wake up somewhere else instead
Of being in your way
Book a hotel, stay for a week
Before they'd find the body
I hope you all forget about me
They'll say, "She"
Hope you all forget about me
Written by: Tiffany Yang, Woodrow Grayson Yeakel
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